

I don’t want to write this story at all.
I just want to lounge around and play Tiny Tower and paint and make bracelets and go shopping and read books and make tea and smoke and make bad decisions in honor of Bad Decisions May.
I WANT TO DO ANYTHING ELSE, DEAR GOD.

Happy St. Patrick’s Day, lovers.
I’ll be back in full force tomorrow, but today I’ve got a fair amount of beer with my name on it.

so I have to be ready for this delphi thing in like, 40 minutes. i haven’t left this bed at all today.
whoops.

Dear tumblr:
did i cut my hurr off again? yes i did.
does it look awesome? yes it does.